I knew Stacy since she was Steve. She was super shy, always had her nose in a book. In middle school she cam out as trans. Her parent were super supportive. Gave her what she wanted. In high school she had breast implants. She still had a penis, everyone saw it in the locker room, and a few times I saw it erect, so I know it worked. It was about average in size. If she ever got an erection near us in the locker room she would apologize and leave the room till it went down. We started hanging out when I can out as lesbian. I had been with a few guys, and I liked it, but it just was not what I wanted. I experimented with my friend during a sleepover and knew what I wanted.

Stacy had long blond hair. She was slightly muscular, a little taller than most girls, but always looked like on of us. She had great tits, a round ass and if she was not trans, could have any guy in school. I was not. Tomboy till my Junior year. Then started hanging out with Stacy. She helped me pick clothes, makeup, flirt. I was just Meg. I have shorter black hair, small breasts, flat butt, if you looked and Stacy and me, we were the opposite. I always had guys asking for me, but I was lesbian. Stacy was always there for me. She was my best friend. We went to prom together. Had a few rumors stating we were dating, but we were just good friends.

We both never dated much in high school. Stacy and I hung out and became best friends. When we graduated, we decided to go to the same school. We rented a house with 2 other girls and settled into college life. They knew Stacy was trans, but we never really hung out with them out side of some movie nights. They were a year a head of us and had their own friends.

If you looked at Stacy, you would not tell she was trans. She took so much care in her makeup and her parents spared no expense. She has nicer breasts than me, and mine are real. Flowing blonde hair and completely hairless body. I never looked at her sexually mush.

I hear she slept with a few guys, though I did not hear who or how it was.

I had been with a few guys, it was meh. I had been with a few girls, and it was heaven. Though after some thought, I realized I was Bi.

It was a hard semester for me. I took a ton of hard classes first, I wanted to take an easy spring semester, Stacy and I booked a trip to The Bahamas for spring break. I hit the books hard, and I was rewarded with amazing grades. We decided to go to a party at one of the frat houses. Our roommates invited us.

Stacy, all dolled up, me, her doll she helped get sexy. She wore a tight green dress with tennis shoes. She wanted to be comfortable. She looked amazing. She put me in a black skirt and white top. She did my makeup and I looked good.

On our way to the party, Stacy game me a modified talk that parents give to their daughters before college, though instead of “Don t take drinks from strangers and don’t go alone to a strangers room”, it was, “Don’t take drinks from strangers unless you want to fuck them and don’t go alone to a strangers room unless you want to fuck them.